Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 293 Bandit Leader, He Yumei (1 more)
In the early morning, Shili Pavilion is still surrounded by a layer of mountain mist. The tea stalls outside the pavilion are already busy for pedestrians. Pedestrian businessmen who are waiting to enter the city always like to sit down and order a pot of hot tea. A freshly baked meat bun.

The original plan had been stunned and the person who was sleeping soundly at the post station suddenly appeared in the pavilion. Without thinking about it, he knew that these two people knew his plan in advance and ran away early.

While Su Xiang was secretly annoyed at the ineffectiveness of his subordinates, his old face was tense, "The truth is not hungry!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered the curtain with a swipe, and ordered people to continue the journey.

After walking for a while, the accompanying guards came up and handed him two oiled paper bags.

Su Xiang took it, one package was shredded duck in salt water, and the other was meat buns.

Su Xiang wasn't hungry at first, but when he smelled the shredded duck, he immediately got hungry, took it and hid in the carriage to eat it.

Song Wei and Wen Wan started to chase Su Xiang's team after eating and drinking at Shiliting.

At night, I also stayed at the post station.

The more Prime Minister Su didn't want to see him, the more Song Wei deliberately approached him.

Su Xiang frowned, and repeated his old trick at night, only to see Song Wei and his bookboy sitting there ahead of time eating wontons at the breakfast stand in the next city the next day.

Before leaving, Hao Yun, the visiting son-in-law, once told him that Song Wei was very wicked.

At that time, Su Xiang didn't believe it, but now the other party has escaped his fascination twice without anyone noticing, it's simply unimaginable.

Hao Yun also said that Song Wei was born unlucky, no matter what he did, he was not unlucky.

Su Xianghe, since Song Wei entered the court, he has not been seen, anyway, he himself was very unlucky to be harmed by Song Wei, a little bastard.

He almost lost his son and got an official position again.

Su Xiang felt that Song Wei was simply his natural nemesis, even more annoying than the Pixiu that Lin Xiaoyue's father gave her.

On the other hand, Song Wei didn't face his face darkly even if he was plotted against by Xiangye several times. Every time he saw Xiangye, there was a springy smile on his face, as if he didn't know Su Xiang's daily life. They are all thinking about how to kill him.

Su Xiang lived most of his life, he had seen shameless people, and even more shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless people.

Others were scheming on their heads, Song Wei knew it clearly, and he was still disgusting with a smiling face every day as if nothing had happened.

Song Wei wasn't angry, but Su Xiang was so angry that his soul was out of his body first. He couldn't kill him, and he couldn't fix him. Along the way, Su Xiang didn't want to talk to him anymore.

……

Soldiers followed, and the team moved slowly. It was more than half a month after they arrived in Ningzhou.

Three thousand elite soldiers were stationed at Pingjiang station.

All the way, we are all tired.

Song Wei had just finished taking a bath, Wen Wan was wiping his hair with a velvet towel in her hand, when there was a knock on the door outside, it was from Prime Minister Su, saying that the prime minister was here.

Song Wei responded, telling the man to come back first, he will be fine soon.

Wen Wan frowned: "The hair is still wet, what should I do?"

"Just tie it up like this." Song Wei said.

It was already night, and Song Wei could just pass by like this, but Wen Wan knew her husband too well. When he was working, he couldn't allow the slightest slack, even if his hair was still wet, he had to comb it meticulously.

Concentrating her thoughts, Wen Wan picked up the wooden comb and started to comb his hair.

It is still the most fashionable square bun for Da Chu men. It has been tied up for four or five years, and the gentle technique is very skillful. Conflict, he is not easy to mess with."

Song Wei caught the little daughter-in-law's nervous gaze from the bronze mirror, smiled lowly, "Worried about me?"

Wen Wan curled her lips, "Otherwise, why do you think I came with you? Sir, I'm used to the problem of me asking for leave every three days. You haven't seen me. I am well-behaved and obedient on weekdays, she must not allow it."

Song Wei smiled slightly, "Then next time, I will come forward and ask for leave for you." After a pause, he added, "Well, as a parent."

"I don't want it!" Wen Wan was shy and embarrassed, "If you show up, sir will definitely see that our relationship is unusual."

Song Wei asked back: "Do you think Mr. doesn't know that you are married?"

"How is it possible?" Wen Wan didn't believe it, she kept it well.

Through the bronze mirror, Song Wei saw that her small face was full of self-confidence that would not be seen through, and she did not say the following words.

He didn't say anything, Wen Wan became curious instead, "How do you know that Mr. has seen through me?"

Song Wei stood up, but smiled and said nothing.

Taking advantage of the situation, Wen Wan grabbed his wrist, "Say it quickly!"

"Master Xiang is still waiting, I'll go first." Song Wei said, gently took off her hand, and strode outside.

Wen Wan took advantage of the situation and sat down, resting her chin with one hand, recalling Song Wei's previous words in her mind.

……

Song Wei went there in the middle of the night, Wen Wan was really sleepy, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep after washing.

When the man came back, he was probably worried that she was asleep, so he walked very lightly.

But even so, Wen Wan was still vaguely aware that she was too sleepy to keep her eyelids open.

After a while, she felt a hand on her forehead. The palm was not delicate, but a little rough, but it was warm.

As if making sure that she didn't have a fever, the man quickly withdrew his hand.

Wen Wan secretly laughed, under normal circumstances, she would not get sick, not because of her good physique, but she had a premonition before getting sick, and she avoided them one by one.

After all, Wen Wan couldn't open her eyes to talk to him, and slept until dawn.

Song Wei had already stood up, saw her wake up, and asked with a smile, "Are you tired?"

Wen Wan habitually stretched out her hands and squeezed her shoulders, then shook her head, "It's almost time to rest." Then she asked him, "Master Xiang called you over last night, what did you talk about?"

"It's nothing more than a plan to suppress the bandits." Song Wei said, "His two staff members are at odds, so let me go and help the staff."

"What about the result? Have you come up with an idea?"

"Those two people have loopholes in their plans."

Wen Wan rolled her eyes, "Isn't it possible, did you follow your plan in the end?"

Song Wei didn't deny it, but smiled lightly, "The Prime Minister's face was a bit dark at that time."

Wen Wan said: "I haven't come into contact with Mr. Xiang before, so I don't know what kind of person he is, but after these days, I found out that he likes black faces very much, and he pulls his face down when he disagrees with him, and he is as tense as a coffin." Like."

As if amused by her metaphor, Song Wei laughed softly, and did not answer her words, he said: "Quickly wash up, it's time for breakfast."

With a gentle "oh", she stopped joking and got out of bed neatly to wash.

Breakfast is pancakes and porridge, while eating, Wen Wan looks at Song Wei, "You haven't finished your sentence last night!"

"What?" He asked casually as if he had forgotten long ago.

"...You said that my husband knew that I was married a long time ago."

Song Wei drank the porridge in the spoon, and his eyes fell on her face, "You are not the only one who got married in Hongwen Museum."

"But Lin Xiaoyue also concealed it very well." Wen Wan said.

"There are others besides you two."

Hearing this answer, Wen Wan was shocked, "No way?"

"You can think of entering the Hongwen Museum disguised as a girl, why can't others?"

"But...except for Lin Xiaoyue, I didn't find anyone else!" Wen Wan muttered, "Does Mister know everything?"

Song Wei slightly hooked his lips, "The gentlemen who taught you are all female officials from the palace. They don't have any experience. It's not easy to see through you little women?"

Without waiting for Wen Wan to speak, Song Wei continued: "The Hongwen Museum, like the Imperial College, does not expressly limit the age of the students, but the daughter's family has a low face, and most of them will pretend to be girls when they are young."

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance when I first entered school?" Fortunately, she always thought that she and Lin Xiaoyue had successfully disguised themselves, and even deceived her husband.

But it turned out that Mr. just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, and he knew everything from the beginning to the end.

Song Wei smiled: "I told you in advance, wouldn't it be that I lost the freshness of just entering school?"

Wen Wan: "..."

……

On this day, three thousand elite soldiers were dispatched into Heifeng Mountain according to Song Wei's plan, stepping on spots and laying ambushes.

The bandits' lair occupies a dangerous terrain, not to mention hidden, but also easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The person who stepped on the spot came back first, and talked about the specific situation there, and it turned out to be similar to Song Wei's prediction.

Xiang Ye asked: "Is the chance of Huo Gong winning?"

The spy said: "It's not impossible to attack with fire, but it's just that if we want to keep the fire going all the way up this season, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to fuel."

Master Xiang reluctantly glanced at the leisurely Song Wei next to him, "Then according to Mr. Song's plan, some people will block all their way down the mountain, and some people will find a way to cut off their water source."

This group of people has been entrenched in Heifeng Mountain for many years. Song Wei deduces that the mountain may have been reclaimed and planted. For a while, they can't run out of food, so they can only start from the water source.

Given the terrain of Heifeng Mountain, there could be at most one source of water on the mountain. As long as the spies hide well and successfully find and intercept it, it will be equivalent to cutting off the life of the bandits.

……

Song Wei's method really worked. Five days later, the gangsters who had no water to drink and were forced to descend the mountain were all wiped out.

When Song Wei went up the mountain to clean up the loot, he met the current leader of the bandits——He Yumei.

(End of this chapter)